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    Name:Ravenfeather
    Age: 36 moons
    Gender: She-cat
    Looks: Ravenfeather is a small she-cat only a little bigger than your average apprentice. Her short and coarse midnight-black fur covers her sleek, well-built body. Her frame makes her extremely graceful and her coat always shine.She has a scar across her right eye that thankfully did not damage her sight. Ravenfeather has sharp black claws great for hunting and climbing. The most amazing thing about this petite she-cat is her eyes. Ravenfeathers violet eyes always portray strong emotion and if she gets mad well your lucky looks cant kill.
    Personality:
    *Independent
    *Kind but ferocious when provoked
    *Cocky
    *Loyal
    *Brave
    *Witty
    *Extremely Intelligent
    *Often jumps to conclusions
    *Naturally curious
    History: Ravenkit was never quite your normal kit, whilst it took time for every other kit to learn to walk and to even open their eyes the day after she was born she was up with her eyes open adventuring where she could. Since there was no other kits she befriended the elders and the medicine cats always enjoying the elders stories or watching the medicine cat rush around with their herbs. She also befriended the apprentices. They taught her how to stalk prey, to play mossball, but her favorite thing was when they taught her to climb. When her brothers (2) and the other kits finally opened their eyes they where always running around and Ravenkit could never do anything without being trampled on because she was so tiny. After she was made an apprentice and was able to leave camp she learned to truly hunt and became on of the clans best hunters. One day while Ravenpaw was climbing on top of the apprentice den (dont question it) a hawk swooped into camp and tried to take on of the kits but she leaped from the den and killed the hawk but she did not come away unscathed she got a cut across her right eye that turned to a scar and luckily did not affect her eye sight. Later that day she was named a warrior and got her name Ravenfeather (cause hawks have feathers so ya) and since then she has been a loyal warrior and great hunter, climber, and even developed an okay fighting ability.
    Rank: Warrior
    Others: Other

    Name:Crowfeather
    Age: 27moons
    Gender: She-cat
    Rank:Warrior
    Looks: Crowfeather is a small she-cat only a little bigger than your average apprentice. Her short and coarse midnight-black fur covers her sleek, well-built body. Her frame makes her extremely graceful and her coat always shine.She has a scar across her right eye that thankfully did not damage her sight. Crowfeather has sharp black claws great for hunting and climbing. The most amazing thing about this petite she-cat is her eyes. Crowfeathers violet eyes always portray strong emotion and if she gets mad well your lucky looks cant kill. /Could not find a picture that really described her/


    Personality:
    *Independent
    *Kind but ferocious when provoked
    *Cocky
    *Loyal
    *Brave
    *Witty
    *Extremely Intelligent
    *Often jumps to conclusions
    *Naturally curious
    History:Crowkit was never quite your normal kit, whilst it took time for every other kit to learn to walk and to even open their eyes the day after she was born she was up with her eyes open adventuring where she could. Since there was no other kits she befriended the elders and the medicine cats always enjoying the elders stories or watching the medicine cat rush around with their herbs. She also befriended the apprentices. They taught her how to stalk prey, to play mossball, but her favorite thing was when they taught her to climb. When her brothers (2) and the other kits finally opened their eyes they where always running around and Crowkit could never do anything without being trampled on because she was so tiny. After she was made an apprentice and was able to leave camp she learned to truly hunt and became on of the clans best hunters. One day while Crowpaw was climbing on top of the apprentice den (dont question it) a hawk swooped into camp and tried to take on of the kits but she leaped from the den and killed the hawk but she did not come away unscathed she got a cut across her right eye that turned to a scar and luckily did not affect her eye sight. Later that day she was named a warrior and got her name Crowfeather (cause hawks have feathers so ya) and since then she has been a loyal warrior and great hunter, climber, and even developed an okay fighting ability. /Sorry I am really bad at making things 'brief' /
    Kin: Open
    Crush: Open
    Mate: None
    Kits: None


    Will make an elder in a little bit

    Ravenfeather nodded her head in respect before padding over to the fresh kill pile. She settled with a mouse and was grateful for her small size. The smaller you are the less you need to eat. She slid away from the bustle of cats and climbed up a tree settling down to eat her meal. She watched Skyfire slink away, her eyes holding what appeared to be anger....or perhaps it was envy. She snorted in amusement at the young she-cats anger. Suddenly bored she leaped from her tree landing near Reaper to whom she nodded her head in greeting before sauntering towards a fidgeting Nightmask. I snuck beside her and settled. "You look nervous young one," Ravenfeather said laying her tail across her paws. Her violet eyes surveying the camp

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    Ravenfeather flicked her tail in delight as she watched how Silverlight watched after her kits. She smiled and walked away from her original position knowing she would get no answer. The walked towards the exit and only stopped for a second to call out to the new deputy that she was headed off for a hunt since the fresh kill pile was running low.

    Ravenfeather walked back into camp holding two birds in her mouth and had her tail wrapped skillfully around a squirrels tail successfully having it dangle behind her. She growled slowly at the pain in her paw. She had landed on a rock after she jumped down from a tree to catch one of the squirrels. She set the prey in the fresh kill pile before heading towards the medicine cat den, growling the whole way. She stepped through the entrance leaving a small trail of red behind her. She saw Reaper and Amosound chatting and eating. She nodded her head in greeting before looking directly at Amosound. "Think you could do something about this?" She said lifting her paw, the small white patch hd begun to turn a redy pink from the blood.


    OOC: Sorry had to shower
    IC:Ravenfeather scrunched up her nose at the thought of not leaving camp but shook her head. "It is wonderful, but I swear those squirrels just get more mousebrained every day, I was practically a mousetail away before one even started running, but I suppose thats a good thing since more food for us." She said with a light laugh that sounded like the chime of tiny bells. A rare sound, Ravenfeather didn't laugh much anymore not since her brothers death.


    OoC:Going on mobile after this replies will be slow
    IC: Ravenfeather smiled lightly at the other she-cat, "Its fine, I am used to it I suppose. It was just so sudden one day we talked about how he couldn't wait to have a family of his own the next I am getting a urgent call back from hunting patrol because something happened to my brother." She said shuffling her paws on the ground, memories coming back to her. Shaking her head to clear away the sadness she smiled at BeautifulFool "How about you? Any tom caught your eye?" She said with a small laugh, wow twice in one day heck twice in just a few minutes that the most she had laughed in what seemed like moons

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    Ravenfeather smiled, she knew how it felt to be a hopeless romantic, she was one herself. She thought about Amosound suddenly and turned to her new found friend "Do you think something is going on between Amosound and Reaper, as you said they are aful close. Or is he just being the stud and heartbreaker he is and trying to make her ears over paws for him just to crush her heart or to see if she is truly loyal to the clan before her heart?"